#Chapter62
---Open Wounds
It is finally the D-day. My mom's funeral and for the first time since I got out of the hospital I woke up before breaking dawn.
I find my brother not sleeping beside me. Taking in the scent in my room I knew my dad must have taken him to his room.
My speculations were confirmed when I found him sleeping peacefully in my dad's arms.
My lips stretch out into a smile seeing my dad finally at home.
/"Adassah/" my heart panic when I hear a voice similar to my mom's voice.
No, it sounded like her. It must be her because there can't be two of her in this world.
/"Oh my gosh! Is she alive?/" I swirl around wishing and hoping it's true unfortunately it wasn't.
/"Grandma/" I ran into her arms hugging her tightly.
It's been so long since I haven't seen her. /"Oh my poor child/" she kisses me on the forehead.
/"When did you arrive?/" I ask while she still hugs me to her side as we walk downstairs.
